They call me the dreamer, styles from beyond
Like fifteen million miles from the sun
I'm out of this world n impossible to reach
Would love to help but it's impossible to teach
My swag ... might call it fly
Let y'all look ... I sky walk by (get it?)
Can call it why (my) flow goes over y'all heads
N if my flow is a river y'all can bank on it right?
True... cuz I got the right plan
Keeping it live, with or without a hype man
Plus I'm well read like a sun-burnt white man
(Small pause) like Obama I can...
They call me the dreamer, but I do it in the day (though')
Can’t sleep not till this music starts to pay (yo!)
The title of Olajuwon Hakeem fits me
Close ur eyes, feel the song and dream with me.
(The dreamer).
This was one of my old rap verses I just thought to put up online.
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